Luyện nghe bài hát Strange Dayz

Magic x-tacy, cannibus, ludes, and GHB uppers ?n- downers and THC blues
And vics and on sheets

Hey yo Loc
up Johnny Richter?
I still sport the same frame, I changed the big picture
Now sit your ass down right in the front row
To let you know how we smoke at a Kings Show
You we do it, did it, doin it again
I need at least ten for my day to begin
A big sack of the chronic, cause you I'm always on it
smokin out the glass, got the plastic go and pawn it
And get a refund check, I bet you sell your mamma's
You keep bouncin my balls off the walls just because
You a piece of what I got plus a sack of my pot
you're really gonna get it, thought wrong, I think not
We up at Four Twenty in the old rotation
Rolled up on the homies, like what you
They some purple kush
they got from Riverside
But I knew they was fakin, the shit barely got me

Everything looks the same- but everything feels so differently- and I know if its just
All in my head or if I'm losin my sanity- My my drinkin is foggin my thinkin that's what
They all keep tellin me- and faces-n-places keep changin and everything feels so strange
To me?

Now we out on the road, different every night
Different ho's every night, different every night
We drunk off Bud Light
So fuck the Malt
We beer by the can, cup, bottle, or pitcher
see us onstage faded straight buzzed as fuck
You'll us bumpin down your block when we're in our trucks
That's what's up, damn I blew another woofer man that's my luck
Well that's your luck, I mine's better then that
As I tilt my hat, and twist off my beer cap
Yeah, kinda crazy doin 80 in the dirt
With his bike in the back and a in his lap
I feel the hurt, when it's time I go bizzerk
Third gear buckled, shit didn't even
Well you know I the footage, and the film don't lie
Knocked the wind out his chest and straight his eye

Everything looks the same- but everything feels so differently- and I don't if its just
All in my or if I'm losin my sanity- My smokin my drinkin is foggin my thinkin that's what
They all keep tellin me- and faces-n-places keep changin erasin and everything so strange
To me?

I'm so strange with the addition of pills
Poppin little tiny blue things no time to kill
Eat the mid-sized whites, they'll keep you rollin' the mornin'
Take one with a chick, you know night you might be bonin'


I'm feelin kind of and I'm out of control
Ya know the big ol are the Tylenol 3's
And the orange ones I got come straight from
You how I do it, wakin up everyday
Drinkin in my bed, waitin for a lady to play
And I love on one, two, three, or four
Looped, staring at the ceiling my back on the floor
Five, six, I rolled out with my
I called bitch, she was a lil ass trick
Now we not it's right, but strange is how we're livin
Just goin through life having fun what we're given

Everything looks the same- but everything feels so differently- and I don't if its just
All in my head or if I'm losin my sanity- My smokin my is foggin my thinkin that's what
They all keep tellin me- and faces-n-places keep changin and everything feels so strange
To me?